Monichthys, diïchthys, the last one’s azul,
And the third in the series is so very cool.
“But where shall we travel?”
“And what shall we do?”
“Our trajectories span a dimension of two!”
“A feline and headgear are different, you’re taught,
But they’re equal, I’m certain, believe it or not!”
“I meant what I said, and I said what I meant,
This ovum’s regarded, one hundred percent!”
Some wear shoes,
some wear sandals,
and one wears a cleat,
But this enemy’s costumed with cloth on his feet!
“This cloud is all right, but it’s slightly too crisp.
Let me take command: now it’s thin as a wisp.”
Each posture was poor,
and each shoulder so drooped.
It was never just one,
but they clustered and grouped.
“You must try verdant pork!”
thus said Sam, “You’re no fool!”
“It’s great with ten millionths of one single joule!”
Not Thermopylae, Gettysburg, even Grand Turk.
This engagement outshines them,
described in this work.
When others are generous, try to be kind,
And gratitudes surely shall leap to your mind!
There’s a broom in mom’s hair
but in case you need more,
Atop dad’s a device made for washing the floor.
Every chimneysweep’s got to devour this text,
And cleaning this carbon stuff—
that’s what comes next.
